Jock Dream

Tracking down John was no problem with my eagle-eye oversight – I knew exactly where he'd be and when. Every night, after dinner, it was off to the gym for some basketball or a run. But one thing that kept me in the dark? Whatever fun stuff had him so thoroughly occupied during his time away from me... It's only now that I have an opportunity to find out what kind of mischief is occupying those precious moments!

The opportunity presented itself on a tantalizing Friday night, leaving me in anticipation for three days. Staring out of the bedroom's bay window I could see John enter his home, with an air of mystery surrounding him that was intoxicating. His red and black Nike jersey draped over muscular arms and slim basketball sneakers clad feet made my heart flutter as he approached closer to the doorsteps than usual. The fine strands of sleek wet hair falling around his face did nothing but add allurement - it appeared too early for him to have taken a shower yet even more so knowing he hadn't come carrying a ball this time round.

My heart raced as I practically leaped down the stairs, hastily making up some flimsy excuse for my parents. As luck would have it, John was just hailing a taxi at the neighborhood gate when I saw him! Desperately trying to catch his eye, I flagged one down and jumped in. The driver asked where I was headed - all that registered in my mind was Carter's whisper: "College football field." My palms sweated with anticipation; what could John be doing there? What kind of mischief had he gotten himself into this time? Sensations flooded through me - curiosity mixed with an undeniable urge to sneak a peek at whatever sexy escapades were awaiting me.

My heart began to race as I walked into the thick of it. The taxi had dropped me off at a silent football field, engulfed by huge hills and woodlands that stretched further outwards than my gaze could reach. A graceful circle of walls created an almost sacred atmosphere around what seemed like ages-old grounds; obstructing any movement too loud or boisterous from being heard within its confines. As scared as I was to disturb this peaceful serenity with even one footstep, curiosity eventually got the best of me - and so I found myself exploring every corner. Suddenly, near my ear, on the left side of my body, I heard a deep man's voice.

"Suck it, babe”,

 "Deeper."

It’s John! My entire body became rigid, so I knelt, carefully push back the shrubs in front of me. what! Immediately, my throat tightened with fear. John was less than five metres from me, naked except for the pair of Nike sneakers on his feet. He was looking down at Jessica in front of him as he stood with his muscular thighs apart and his arms folded in front of his chest.

Jessica attempted to suck John's black and thick cock kneeling on his jersey, just under his crotch, while clutching to his thick thighs with both hands. However, John's cock was huge. Jessica tried to change the angle, but more than half of his dick was still outside of her little mouth, her pale cheeks were protruding, and her palate and chin were at their absolute limits. The circumstance is like an old kind of torture. But at this time, it is John's thick cock was used to torture Jessica.

"A bit deeper, go deeper," John still seems to be unhappy with the intensity of the torture. He could only hear Jessica humming, and the saliva that was constantly dripping from the corners of her mouth down the straight, fair neck to her bare chest. John removed the dick from Jessica's mouth, thick fluid began to trickle from the egg-sized glans and pulled out a long crystal thread.

"Lick the tip."

Jessica raised her head and extended out her lovely tongue to softly lick John's huge dick's head after he pushed it in front of her eyes, uttering a sucking noise. Like what I just heard from Carter; it appears that Jessica had already done this training session several times before I discovered their affair.

Jessica pursed her little pink mouth and kissed the lewd tip in front of the glans, her brows slightly frowning, her eyes closed tightly, her intoxicated affection seemed to be kissing lover's lips.

Suddenly, John took a little step back, and Jessica, who had lost touch with the big dick, pushed forward on her knees as if it were a reflex, bringing her lips back up against the shaft. However, John took another half step back. Jessica again bent down and reached for John's enormous manhood. But when John naughtily moved to the left, Jessica winced and leaned her elbows against the ground while her white and sensitive buttocks protruded high from the pink short skirt—even though she was wearing nothing below. Jessica groaned in shame as she opened her eyes "Stop! You're bad."

Hiding behind the bushes, I felt as if cold rain had been poured on my head, and I was shocked, just now! Just when Jessica was licking John's big dick, I fell into a daze, as if the person kneeling under John's crotch was not Jessica but me. I could smell the masculine scent, that Hot sweat mixed with wild body scent. The taste of that dick seems to be flowing between my tongue and teeth, the sweetness of the lewd water flowing from the dick and the fishy smell of urine remaining in the glans.

My inner voice is screaming and yelling, "I want it!" I have to! What do I desire? What do I desire? Is that a murder weapon-sized, 20 cm long cock? Is it still that bulky egg sack packed with sperm from the man? No, it' not enough. Is it his toned, proportionate figure that looks like a Greek sculpture? Or that gorgeous face that resembles a foreign god? No, nothing here is sufficient.

"What do you want? Tell me." What do you want me to do to forgive me, babe?" John asked Jessica's bare, gorgeous ass, grabbing my attention once again.

"I Don't want anything, Stop playing games with me; I don't want to do it anymore." Jessica twisted her bouncy ass.

"Do you really not want it? Don't you want to do it?"

John grimaced evilly, purposefully emphasized the word "do it," suddenly knelt, and extended his hands down Jessica's bottom. While Jessica was still shouting, John's entire arm went through her crotch and landed at her chest. John pulled Jessica up off the ground like he was doing a bicep training. Jessica's creamy white breasts were pulled inward by the second hand as it gripped her. Although Jessica was being held and had her back to John's chest, she was riding on John's arms.

Jessica's body was twisted. Her crotch stimulation, though, rendered her numb.

"No? Down here, it's pretty drenched." "Baby, did you pee?" John asked.

“I did not!” Jessica's face was on fire.

"I'll help you with that! " John rapidly extended the other arm while raising Jessica's arm slightly in his crotch. With her two thighs resting on John's strong arms and stretched out to the sides to the fullest, her body clinging to John's hot chest muscles, and wearing a short skirt that has been faded to the waist and crotch, Jessica adopted the stance of a girl about to pee.

The pink and velvety pussy was already open wide as the most attractive organ between her legs was now exposed to the summer evening wind. The fleshy buds break to both sides as a result of the stretching, revealing the more delicate flower inside. If you look closely, you can see the pink and delicate clitoris and streams of clear water emerging from the prominent opening. It leaves the mysterious flower chamber and makes its way via the navel to the sensitive, pink, and beautifully wrinkled asshole. Evening winds make the delicate blooms to wither one by one as a result of the cold, falling to the enormous, thick, dark cock that stands upright below.

“Let it go, babe!” John grinned ecstatically.

No, I'm not interested. Jessica's body was twisted.

"Go now!" While moving his arm and furiously flicking Jessica's delicate buds with his fingers, John reinforced what he was saying.

Jessica shouted and trembled all over as John rubbed his thick, dark penis in between the two large buds and occasionally pushed the massive glans up to the clitoris at the top of the pussy. Jessica made a few little moans. More obscene water erupted, wetting John's dense pubic hair along with the thick cock, before flowing to his thigh.

"Let it go, baby, come on!" John abruptly withdrew his enormous dick.

Jessica couldn't help screaming, moving her ass back and forth as if looking for the comfort of the big dick, begging John in a tone almost crying" Please, I want it"

"What did you say?" John asked lewdly.

"•I want it. I really want it" Jessica kept panting.

"Say! What do you want? Do as I teach you!!" John pushed the dark and reddish glans head against Jessica's vagina. The huge glans head was half embedded in the opening, and the tender flesh around the vaginal opening was squeezed in. even the filthy water can't flow out of it.

"I••••I want•••I want your big dick to fuck me•••big cock••••big cock. Fuck my little pussy."

Big dick penetrated.

"Ah——" Jessica let out a long moan.

And at that very moment, I also howled inside of me! I am clear on my goals! I want that magnificent cock to enter my body and release all my desires. I want that masculine might to utterly subdue my will and crush me under its feet. To cleanse my parched soul, I demand to be injected with that man's semen. John! It's the messenger that the gods sent to deliver me! He is the powerful angel and the eternal god. John! Please pierce me with your spear.

When Jessica abruptly cried out, the speed of the thrusting and thrusting forcefully increased. Jessica had an orgasm after screamed as if she had been shot. The toes were clenched, the calves were convulsing, and the whole body was quivering violently and sobbing nonstop. Along with the uterus, the vagina and anus contract rhythmically. After he stopped thrusting, John carefully removed the penis from the vagina. A crackling sound and a blast of lewd water came out as the glans was yanked out. For a brief period, a little, colourful cascade appeared in the sun's afterglow.

At the same time, I experienced an orgasm. Only through the friction between the dick and the thigh. Did I just experience an orgasm like no other? Uncontrollably, the semen flowed out, soaking the underwear and wetting the pants. I felt nearly completely paralysed.

After John dressed her in the basketball jersey, Jessica sat idly until finally waking up and scurrying to remove the heaped clothes. John yanked her away.

“I'm still hard!"

"So, what do I do now?”

Jessica looked at John's big dick that was covered with her lewd water and pointed at her firmly like a dagger. 

 "There is no doubt that my bottom will swell. I won't be able to go to school on Monday if you do it again."

John understood that Jessica's claim was true; even now, she would not be able to go upstairs and home by herself today.

I'm about to blow up, what do you say? The moist massive dick started to shake as John moved closer, right in front of Jessica. Jessica turned her head, pulled a tissue from the handbag next to her, and gently wrapped and cleaned her large penis. He couldn't help but be interested as the turbid and thick liquid was violently forced out of his delicate body, and the just-tortured sensitive pussy quickly returned to being moist and hot.

John knew Jessica was horny again when he noticed her face was red and her legs were unconsciously crossed. He extended his hand into Jessica's crotch, divided his labia with two fingers, and inserted them along the slick vulva. The tingling sensation from the tender flesh on the inner wall of the vagina made Jessica tremble, she quickly pushed John's hand away, stepped back a little and stood up.

Hmph!" John groaned indignantly. Jessica approached, wrapped her arms around John's waist, and placed her sensitive, white breasts against his chest. He softly spoke next to his ear while she elevated her toes.

"It's your birthday next month. I'll be ready when the time comes. "Jessica leaned her head against John's shoulder and spoke. I was unable to hear them as she lowered her voice.

"Really?" John arched his brows, sounding a little surprised and hopeful. You won’t regret it. John gave Jessica’s stomach a sharp cock poke.

Jessica made a timid sigh.

"Will you be able to hold that long, honey? You've been so hard."  Jessica blinked her watery eyes lovingly and looked at this big dick that made her love and fear.

"I have no choice but go home get off myself." John is a little upset.

John stretched out his hand and squeezed Jessica's delicate buttocks,

 "My girlfriend just doesn't give a shit about me."

"Well, too bad. When masturbating, don't think about others!"

Jessica was not the least bit offended by John's swearing.

After some lighthearted banter, the two dressed and walked together along the trail. I hid behind a tree and didn't come out until they were far away. I felt my legs were numb from squatting as soon as I stood up.

The few outdated sports lights that are still present on the courtyard have been turned on as the sky grows darker.

The evening wind blows, and the crotch is cool. The lewd water and semen that flowed out of the dick just soaked the big pants. I pulled down the T-shirt hard to block the vital parts and left the park in a hurry.

As soon as I got home, I went into the bathroom, took a shower and quietly stuffed the clothes full of semen into the washing machine. I changed into a set of clean clothes and chose a pair of loose and soft joggers without wearing underwear.

"Why did you change your clothes?" My mom came out from the bedroom when she heard me calling.

"I put it in the washing machine, it got stained." I made a U-turn and headed for the door.

"Where are you going so late?"

"I am going to stay at John's tonight."